My India,
Born in her soil,
Played in her lap,
Sleeps loftiest and oldest
Civilizations of humans;
Developed into shape,
Under her care,
My India.
Life,
Springs, summers, winters;
Falls, rivers, mountains, valleys;
All leap into joyful delights.
Birds, animals, flowers,
Breathe hilarious life in me,
Giving world a meaning of life,
My India.
A nation,
So great-
Diverse but one,
Wide and long highways,
Braves guarding the borders,
Tell thy march,
With the future growth,
My India.
Her soul,
A tranquil temple,
To the warring world,
Giving a message,
Of love, non-violence,
Brotherhood, tolerance:
For every confused creed,
My India.
My heart will sing and dance;
To breed the civilizations,
Night and day for world peace,
Oceans of love for her,
A piece loving pigeon,
Never my adoration
Will cease,
My India.
A lovely tribute to an ancient and glorious country. Thank you Dr. Sharma
Great patriotic poem. From the bounties of its nature to the civilization to the eternal message of non-violence, universal brotherhood and tolerance and a lot more make up what India is. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks, Dr. Yogesh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nation, So great- Diverse but one, Verily, India is a great country with Unity in diversity, A country with all physical, social, and spiritual features. A lovely poem indeed, Loved reading and commenting.......10